With severed hands and feet, a face marred by glass shards, and blood flowing freely, Russo looked downright miserable.

“Mr. Linden! This matter is complicated. You must take this guy down right away!” Russo yelled.

“Release Mr. Vern, or I’ll blow you to bits!” warned Aster with a fierce edge to his voice.

“Where’s Lisa?” Dustin spoke coldly.

His expression remained unchanged.

“Who the heck is Lisa? I’ve never heard of her. I command you to release him, or I’ll spray you!”

Aster pressed back on the gun, the bullets loading with a metallic click.

“Mr. Linden! This thing has serious firepower. Be careful not to hit me accidentally.”

Russo’s eyes widened in fear.

shot unleashed hundreds of steel balls

Vern, rest assured. My marksmanship is precise. I guarantee you won’t get

Aster exuded confidence.

“Marksmanship?”

twitched, momentarily at a loss

that Aster possessed marksmanship of any kind with hands that couldn’t even hold a gun steadily. He felt that anything Aster could hit would depend entirely on luck. He thought that if the

one last time,

grabbed Russo by the throat. His patience was wearing

the basement of the assembly

as

basement and release

Dustin’s voice was stern.

you can just order us around? Who do you

glared, his eyes

“Irritating!”

cold as he pointed

as if colliding with a truck. He crashed heavily into the wall. Blood sprayed from his mouth

turn of events left everyone in shock. No one could quite grasp what had just happened. They had only witnessed Dustin raising his

was curled up

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